Douluo the Ultimate God of War

The young man who spoke before squatted down, "Hey, little sister. Where's your family?"

The little girl lowered her head, shook her head, but said nothing.

The young man smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Brother, how about taking you to eat delicious food?"

The little girl shook her head again, this time even harder.

The young man winked at his companion, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the little girl's arm and pulled her up from the ground, while the others surrounded him to block the view from the outside.

Amid the little girl's exclamation, the young man had already carried him on his shoulders.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, a childish shout rang out, startling several young people.

When they looked back, they couldn't help showing shame and annoyance. The one who stood up to fight the injustice was actually a little one, a pretty little boy who was not as tall as their waist.

A young man behind had a look of sternness in his eyes, and kicked Tang Wulin with his foot, "Little brat, how dare you meddle in your own business."

Tang Wulin was kicked somersault by him, fell more than two meters, and immediately fell into disgrace.

"You villains!" He rolled on the ground, immediately got up again, and rushed to those young people, blocking their way.

The young man who was carrying the little girl showed a fierce look on his face. The movement here has already attracted the attention of some passers-by. After all, this place is on the street.

With a flick of the wrist, a dagger with a cold light was already in the palm of his hand, and he gestured to Tang Wulin, "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Tang Wulin looked at him stubbornly, and said angrily, "Bad people will never end well. I'm a soul master, so I'm not afraid of you. Let her go!"

While speaking, he raised his right hand, a light blue halo flickered, the blue silver grass had already emerged from his palm, and a faint wave of energy also radiated out.

What can third-level soul power do?It is nothing more than a little stronger than their peers. Without the support of spirits and spirit rings, martial spirits are far from being able to play a fighting role.This is also the reason why you must cultivate to the tenth level of soul power to enter the realm of soul master from the lowest soul warrior.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and his companions pulled him.

If it was just an ordinary child, no matter what they did, as long as they were well covered, nothing would happen.However, a child with soul power is different.These children are specially recorded by the government, even registered in the Spirit Pagoda.If something happens to such a child, the federal government will definitely make great efforts to find out the reason, and it will be a big trouble.What's more, they have been seen by many people here.

"Unlucky!" The young man in the lead snorted angrily, put down the little girl on his shoulders, and ran away quickly with a few companions.

The little girl staggered and fell to the ground. Tang Wulin hurried over and squatted beside her, "Don't be afraid, I'm a man, and I will protect you!"

The little girl looked up at him, and as she got closer, her big purple eyes looked even more beautiful, and there seemed to be a layer of mist emerging from the pupils of her eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry. The bad guys have been chased away by me. My name is Tang Wulin, what's your name?"

The little girl was stunned, and finally said for the first time, "My name is Na'er."

"Na'er? It's a nice name, and your voice is nice too." Tang Wulin helped her up.

Na'er lowered her head and remained silent again.

"Where are your father and mother? Where is your home?" Tang Wulin asked.

Na'er shook her head.

"Cuckoo!" A strange voice suddenly sounded discordant.

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Tang Wulin hurriedly lowered his head to look at his stomach, but he soon realized that the sound was not made by himself.Although there was a lot of dust on Na'er's little face with her head down, she could still faintly see a trace of blushing.

"Are you hungry? If you can't find your father or mother, I'll take you back to my house. My mother's cooking is delicious!" Tang Wulin grabbed Na'er's hand while talking, and Go in the direction of your own home.

Na'er raised her head and looked at him. From her direction, she could only see his side face.His face was pink and tender, because of the dispute with those young people just now, there was a touch of blood red on his face, big black eyes, long eyelashes, and that look, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Mom, I'm back!" Tang Wulin shouted outside before entering the door.

"You child, keep your voice down, don't disturb the neighbors." Langyue sounded somewhat reproachful, and the door opened.

"How was school today? Hey, why did you get so dirty?" Lang Yue couldn't help frowning as she looked at her dusty son, and then she saw Na'er, who was being held by Tang Wulin's hand.

"Mom, I met a bad guy." Tang Wulin vividly described what he had just encountered.

After hearing what he said, Lang Yue's expression changed drastically, and she pulled him into the room. Na'er was dragged by Tang Wulin, and naturally she also entered the room together.

"You child. Do you know how dangerous that is? How can you..." Langyue's breathing was obviously a little short, she knew very well that those young people in the streets of the civilian area could do anything.

Tang Wulin resisted: "But Dad said that a man must be brave and have the courage to fight against bad guys."

"You..." Langyue looked at the stubbornness in her son's big eyes, and couldn't say anything more to blame.Is he wrong?of course not.He did the right thing, but as a mother, he was more worried about the safety of his child!

Tang Wulin leaned forward with a smile and hugged his mother's leg, "Mom, don't be angry. Na'er is hungry, and I am hungry too. Can you cook us something delicious?"

For this cute and well-behaved son, Langyue really has no temper at all. She shook her head helplessly, squatted down and looked at Na'er, who had never spoken before, "Little friend, is your name Na'er? Your father where's mom?"

As before, Na'er just shook her head, but didn't say anything.

Only a kind mother can teach a kind son, Lang Yue said: "Well then, I see you two are dirty, I will wash you first and change your clothes."

Five or six-year-old children, naturally there is no difference between male and female, Lang Yue dragged the two little mud monkey-like children to the bathroom and washed them.

When Tang Wulin asked his mother why Na'er was different from him, Lang Yue just smiled and didn't answer, but Na'er shyly hid behind Lang Yue.

"Wow, Na'er, you're so pretty!" Sitting at the dining table, Tang Wulin held his chin with both hands, looking at Na'er who was sitting beside him in his clothes.

Tang Wulin was half a head taller than Na'er, and his clothes looked loose on Na'er.But this did not affect Na'er's beauty.

Her skin was fairer than Tang Wulin's, and it was so tender that it seemed that water could be squeezed out with a light pinch.Because she just took a bath, her body exudes a fresh and faint fragrance, and she is as beautiful as a porcelain doll.

Na'er looked up at him, but she still didn't speak, as if she didn't like talking very much.

It's not time for dinner yet, Langyue brought two plates of biscuits and two glasses of milk to the two hungry children.

Although Na'er didn't like to talk, she ate without any hesitation, and her speed was very fast. In a short while, she ate up all the biscuits and milk in front of her.

Although Tang Wulin was also hungry, he was obviously more curious about Na'er than hunger. When Na'er subconsciously set his eyes on his biscuit, he realized that Na'er had already finished eating her own biscuit. share.

"Here you are." Tang Wulin pushed his biscuit in front of Na'er angrily.

Na'er looked at him, but shook her head.

"It's okay, you can eat. I have a lot for lunch." Tang Wulin said with a smile.

Na'er hesitated for a moment, but it was obvious that the temptation of biscuits was quite great for her, so she finally ate it again.

Lang Yue also sat over, "Na'er, do you know where you are from? Or where do you live?"

Na'er shook her head.

Langyue asked again, "Then do you know the contact information of your family members? Anything is fine."

Na'er still shook her head.

Lang Yue said: "Then how old are you?"

Na'er finally spoke this time, "Five and a half years old."

"Wow, then I'm an older brother. I'm older than you, I'm already six years old." Tang Wulin said happily.

Langyue glared at him angrily, "Later, mother will take Na'er to the administrator to check to see if she can find her family members. You stay at home obediently, do you hear me?"

"Oh." Tang Wulin nodded obediently, but looking at Na'er, for some reason, he felt a little bit reluctant.Maybe it's because she's so pretty.

Lang Yue took Na'er out, but Na'er still seldom spoke, just followed her away.

Tang Wulin returned to his room, thinking about what the teacher taught in class today, and decided to try meditation.

Sit cross-legged, concentrating and calming down.To meditate, you must first be quiet, feel yourself, and feel nature.This is the first step.

Early the next morning, after bidding farewell to his mother and Na'er, Tang Wulin happily went to school.

A night of meditation made him feel more and more intimate with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, so much so that he even had a special intimacy with the Blue Silver Grass.

The soul master class is not learning the knowledge of soul masters every day, but one day of soul master knowledge and one day of cultural lessons.Today is the turn of cultural class.

Tang Wulin is very smart, listens carefully and earnestly, and was praised by the teacher in the culture class.

That's when Tang Wulin came home from school.

He saw another child about his own age.

The child looked at Tang Wulin: "It's you, you have her breath!"

The child looked very domineering and looked at Tang Wulin coldly.

Tang Wulin looked at the child and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

"My name is Xiao Ran!" He said in four short words.

"Xiao Ran, do I know you?" Tang Wulin asked.

Xiao Ran smiled, "I don't know, but I will let you know me!"

"You kidnapped Na'er, hand her over quickly!" Xiao Ran said coldly.

"Na'er? You want to take Na'er away? Na'er is my sister!" Tang Wulin immediately refused.

"So what if it's your sister? She's my wife. From the first time I saw her, I made up my mind to marry her!" The two children said, wrestling together.

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His speed was so fast, he went away like a gust of wind, and the cute little boy sat down on the ground in shock, making several young men and women dumbfounded.

The relics were shining, forming strips of light flowing towards the direction of the setting sun, it was very mysterious, Xiao Jue was like the wind and electricity, and he left the city in a blink of an eye.

These light spots are like golden butterflies, they don't fly very fast, they dance lightly, as if they are alive, Xiao Jue is enough to catch them, and he has time to appreciate them.

"There is no fluctuation of consciousness, it is not primordial spirit, and there is no imprint of life, it is just a kind of pure energy." He frowned slightly,

Xiao Jue was very focused, probing out his divine thoughts, performing his actions, observing each light spot, trying to figure out its origin and what it is.

However, he was disappointed, this kind of thing has nothing to do with reincarnation, it is not a life mark, it is just a pure energy, nothing else.

"It's no wonder even the ancient Buddha himself said that if you believe in it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will have nothing. If you have reached his level of cultivation, you must know that death is nothing after all."

The only thing that Xiao Jue didn't understand was why the old monk of Huadao insisted on asking him to bring his relic back to the earth. What's the point of this?For, he had found, every once in a while some of the points of light dimmed.Either dissipate, or sink into the mountains, rocks, vegetation, and occasionally light particles are absorbed by some lucky people.

"Perhaps, he saw a second similar flower before sitting down, knowing that it was not him, but he wanted to get closer."

Xiao Jue was disappointed, but he continued to chase, wanting to see the final result.The speed at which these light spots moved was not very fast for him, and it took several days to reach the west.

Ahead, the altitude is getting higher and higher, and the sky seems to have been washed by water. It is extremely blue and crystal clear like sapphire.Occasionally, white clouds drift by, clean and flawless, just above the head, as if you can touch it with your hands.

In the modern age of high-rise buildings, it is not easy to have such a natural place. The snowy area is sparsely populated, and there are many areas that humans have not yet set foot on.

However, just approaching this high-altitude land, the relic in Xiao Jue's hand was exhausted, and the last light spot flew out, and it disappeared completely.